The Duck
I swim away from the monsters as fast as I can for they frighten me. They’re everywhere. Some have hair down to they’re shoulders others have hair just covering they’re head, and all have different colored fur all over except they’re face and hands. One of them is right in front of me with a stick and a weird object in his hands. I look for food wile the monsters watch. My head goes strait down as I search the depths for a fish. I found one! I found a fish! I eat quickly as the monsters watch. I stand on a log, but they still sit. Why do they sit there I do not know! I pick a fight with another duck, but they still sit. We fly, and splash, and charge, but they still sit. I am not afraid of them now, and they still sit.